Day 3.

Today, Gaodian opened two hours earlier, and it was eight o'clock before, but it opened at eight o'clock, and basically couldn't sell breakfast, because at this time, those who went to school had already gone to school, and those who went to work had already gone to work.

Early in the morning, he can still sell for a lot of money, and now Gao Dian can earn a little more because of the loss.

Not long after the door opened, guests arrived, and Gao Dian's steamed buns were already steamed and ready to be sold.

Today's recipe is "steamed buns, oily noodles, dumplings", no way, there are not many noodles in the Gao Dian Society, so this dumpling is also forced to open.

The dumplings sold by Gaodian today are ordinary pork and cabbage stuffed dumplings, nothing special.

The recipe was found on the Internet by Gao Dian, and it is relatively ordinary.

This recipe is the recipe used in Gao Dian's previous dumplings.

It can be done at a good level, and it is enough to take out the business.

The reason why Gao Dian took out the dumplings, in addition to the reason why he didn't know how to make many noodles, was that Gao Dian needed to practice dumplings a lot.

Last night, he went back to ponder the white jade jade dumplings for a night, and the more he pondered, the more complicated he felt in his heart.

It's too difficult to make the effect on the formula.

It will be easier to practice some ordinary dumplings first, and then learn white jade jade dumplings.

This is Gao Dian's experience based on Shen Shengsheng's recipes.

From simple to complex, it's a lot easier.

……

There were more guests in the morning than yesterday, which made Gao Dian more relieved.

Not afraid of fewer people, as long as there are more and more guests day by day, this is enough.

Someday, business will be booming.

There are more customers who eat steamed buns in the morning, and many people are not willing to spend too much money on breakfast in the morning.

Breakfast that is usually more than ten yuan is not so popular.

There is money to say.

The pricing of dumplings and oily noodles is more than ten yuan, and there are naturally not many people who eat them.

But steamed buns are cheap.

So, there are many people who eat.

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Yao Xiaobing is a high school student, and his home is still some distance from the school, and if he rides a bicycle, it will take him more than ten or twenty minutes.

In order to be in a hurry, Yao Xiaobing usually eats breakfast outside.

He likes to buy one or two steamed buns or steamed buns, then buy a cup of soy milk, and finally serve it with a tea egg or braised egg.

He often eats this kind of breakfast, and he doesn't feel tired at all, and sometimes he changes the taste, but after eating the other one or two, he will change back to eat this.

He saw a newly opened shop called Dianxin Shop.

It seems that it should be selling pasta, and Yao Xiaobing thinks that there should be breakfast to sell.

He didn't go anywhere else today, just to buy breakfast here.

He wanted to try how this one tasted, and for him, he was tired of the tastes of these restaurants around him, and wanted to change it to a new one.

He still likes to eat those kinds, but the taste is different from store to store.

Walking into the store, Yao Xiaobing's first feeling was that it was clean.

Many shops may be in disrepair, or they have been open for a long time, and some of the dirt is not clean, and it looks a little dirty.

Of course, Yao Xiaobing doesn't care about this, he is used to it, after all, it is not a five-star hotel, and it is normal to be dirty.

But just as Yao Xiaobing thought it was normal, there was actually a store that was too clean.

This somewhat subverts Yao Xiaobing's impression of traditional stores.

Walking in, Yao Xiaobing's mood was particularly good, although he was used to being dirty, he still liked to be clean.

"Boss, what do you have to sell earlier?" Yao Xiaobing asked.

Gao Dian pointed to the small blackboard and said, "What is written on it is all sold." ”

Yao Xiaobing looked at the small blackboard, "steamed buns, oily noodles, dumplings", among the three, he only likes steamed buns.

"Boss, don't you have a bun?" Yao Xiaobing asked.

Gao Dian shook his head and said, "No, there is only the one above." ”

Yao Xiaobing's brows furrowed again, there were no buns...... He prefers to eat steamed buns to steamed buns, and of course steamed buns also like them.

"Then bring me two steamed buns, and by the way, I want a cup of soy milk, boss, do you sell tea eggs?" Yao Xiaobing asked.

Gao Dian said again: "There is only what is written above, and the rest is not." ”

When Yao Xiaobing heard this, his brows furrowed and said, "What! Just three things? Soy milk at all? ”

Gao Dian shook his head, "No." ”

For a moment, Yao Xiaobing wanted to go out and didn't want to buy here.

What kind of early shop is this, why is there no soy milk, and if there is no soy milk, can it still be called an early shop?

Yao Xiaobing complained wildly in his heart, but he didn't really leave, he was originally to taste the breakfast of this house, and now that he has gone out, how can he taste it?

"Okay, then bring me two steamed buns." Yao Xiaobing said.

Gao Dian quickly sandwiched two steamed buns for Yao Xiaobing, Gao Dian's steamed buns were more expensive than those of other families, but they were also larger than those of other families.

Yao Xiaobing felt that the two steamed buns were about to catch up with the three steamed buns he usually bought, although in terms of price, these two steamed buns were more expensive than three.

After buying it, Yao Xiaobing hurried to the school on his bicycle.

It was not early at this time, he had to hurry up, otherwise he would be very late, and as for breakfast, he had to eat it in the classroom.

After Yao Xiaobing left, the boy in the couple came again, he bought the steamed buns recommended by Gao Dian today and left in a hurry.

..........

Yao Xiaobing came to the school, panting, he ran all the way in.

At the same table as his best friend, his best friend was eating breakfast, but his best friend had different hobbies than his hobbies, and his best friend preferred bread and milk.

"So tired, and running all the way here, right?" Dead friends said.

"Whew~Whew~ yes!" Yao Xiaobing replied.

"I said, can you not pinch it every day? You wake up ten minutes early, and that's enough time for anything. Die-hard friend said.

Yao Xiaobing said: "Sleeping 10 minutes more and sleeping 10 minutes less are completely different things. ”

"Are you ten minutes away?"

", I'm just ten minutes away!"

As he spoke, Yao Xiaobing took out the steamed buns in his arms, he put the steamed buns into his words and took them away, otherwise, all the way over, the steamed buns would have been cold.

It was still warm, and he took it out and took a bite.

The fragrant and soft taste instantly killed the steamed buns he had eaten before, and the slightly sweet taste made the steamed buns not so monotonous.

The delicacy of this steamed bun suddenly conquered Yao Xiaobing, he closed his eyes and enjoyed it, at this moment, he suddenly felt that what soy milk, what tea eggs, are all floating clouds.

The dead friend on the side sniffed and smelled a very good fragrance, he could detect that it was the fragrance of steamed buns, but there was an indescribable fragrance, which was different from the smell of those steamed buns he usually smelled.

Suddenly, he felt that the bread in his hand was not fragrant.

"Xiaobing, are your steamed buns delicious?"

Yao Xiaobing looked over and said, "It's delicious, what's the matter?" ”

"Ahem, I still have a loaf of bread left here, which has not been opened, why don't I use this bread to exchange it with you?" Dead friends said.

When Yao Xiaobing heard this, he said: "I won't change!" ”

"Uh...... If you don't change me, I'll rob it! ”

The dead friend rolled up his sleeves and said.

When Yao Xiaobing heard this, he took a bite on another steamed bun, "I've eaten it, do you want to eat it?" ”

Yao Xiaobing said proudly.

The dead friend looked at him with disgust, "I won't eat it." ”

"Hey, hey!" Yao Xiaobing smirked.

During the morning self-study time, the two of them had already finished eating, and at this time, the dead friend touched Yao Xiaobing's arm and said, "Alas, you can help me bring two steamed buns tomorrow." ”

"Then you buy soy milk." Yao Xiaobing said.

"Yes! That's it, remember to bring it to me tomorrow. Dead friends said.

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"Boss, do you have a knife to cut noodles today?" Mrs. He is here again.

Gao Dian said: "Not today, but there is oil splashing noodles today, do you think it's okay?" ”

Mrs. He said disappointedly: "No, forget it." ”

As she spoke, Mrs. He was about to walk outside.

Gao Dian was a little unbearable, this Mrs. He had been here for two days, and she had to eat knife-cut noodles.

"Wait a minute, old lady!" Gao Dian shouted.

Mrs. He stood still and looked towards Gao Dian.

"What's the matter with the boss?" Mrs. He asked.

"That's right, tomorrow I'm going to sell knife noodles here, old lady, come over tomorrow." Gao Dian said.

When Mrs. He heard this, she immediately pulled out a smile: "That's it, that's great...... That's great...... Thank you, boss. ”

Gao Dian shook his head and said, "Don't thank me. ”

Mrs. He said, "Thank you, thank you." ”

As he spoke, he walked out on crutches.

Gao Dian looked at her trembling back and sighed slightly.

Tomorrow, Gao Dian planned to hang out the knife-cut noodles, but he didn't plan to hang it, but he originally planned to hang it out after tomorrow.

However, whether it is a day earlier or a day later is not so important to Gao Dian.

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At noon, Gao Dian made a bowl of oily noodles and brought it to Wei Qiaoyi.

Wei Qiaoyi's shop is next to the Gaodian store, which is very close.

Wei Qiaoyi is still making desserts, and there are still many customers in the store, all of whom are choosing their favorite desserts.

"Put down what you're doing, wash your hands and come over for dinner." Gao Dian said.

Wei Qiaoyi looked up and saw Gao Dian holding a bowl of oily noodles, and suddenly his eyes were crooked, and his smile was like a flower.

"Okay." Wei Qiao responded.

She stopped what she was doing, washed her hands, and walked over.

"It's oily noodles today." Wei Qiaoyi said.

"Well, yes, you eat first, there are still customers in my store, I have to go back and continue to be busy." Gao Dian said

Wei Qiao responded: "Okay, you go and get busy with you." ”

Gao Dian didn't stop long, he put down the note, turned around and went back.

He took the time to come over and bring lunch to Wei Qiaoyi, and it was also the recipe he sent to thank Wei Qiaoyi and her.

After Gao Dian left, Wei Qiaoyi picked up the chopsticks and mixed them.

Oily noodles need to be mixed evenly to be delicious, Wei Qiaoyi is very patient and skillful.

As she moved, the aroma of oily noodles gradually diffused.

The surrounding customers who were picking up desserts could smell the fragrance.

Someone stopped picking and looked at Wei Qiaoyi.

The customers who came to Wei Qiaoyi's store were all relatively wealthy.

Wei Qiaoyi because the desserts in the store are very expensive, of course, whether it is the quality of the ingredients or Wei Qiaoyi's craftsmanship, it is worth the price.

Those who can come to buy are relatively well-off people, otherwise ordinary people are reluctant to consume such expensive desserts.

Being rich does not mean being stupid, Wei Qiaoyi's dessert shop has a lot of repeat customers, basically two-thirds of the repeat customers, and many of them are repeated purchases.

Not for anything else, just because it's delicious.

"Boss Wei, what kind of noodles are you eating?" A young woman dressed in fancy clothes asked.

"This one, oily noodles." Wei Qiaoyi said.

"Oily noodles? It smells good, where did you order takeout? The woman continued.

Wei Qiaoyi smiled: "It's the Dianxin shop next door." ”

"Next door......" The young woman thought thoughtfully.

Wei Qiaoyi's eyes moved, and she said with a smile: "If you want to eat, you have to go today, and you won't be able to eat tomorrow." ”

The young woman wondered, "Why?" Is it going to be closed tomorrow? ”

Wei Qiaoyi said: "That's not true, the owner of this shop only makes three kinds of noodles a day, and the three types may be different every day. Today it's oily noodles, tomorrow it may be other noodles. ”

When the young woman heard this, she said, "Is there such a thing? Then this boss's craftsmanship must not be bad, and those who dare to do this have the ability at first glance. ”

Wei Qiaoyi nodded and said: "The craftsmanship is very good, if you are interested, you can try it, it is not expensive anyway." ”

The young woman answered, and Wei Qiaoyi didn't say anything more, eating the noodles silently.

Seeing that Wei Qiaoyi ate very deliciously, many people moved their fingers.

"Mrs. Zheng, why don't we try it?" The young woman looked at the older woman beside her.

"Mrs. Zhou, the kind of fly restaurant is very unhygienic, I don't want to go." Mrs. Zheng said.

"Let's take a look, if Mrs. Zheng doesn't think you feel good, it's not too late for us to leave." Mrs. Zhou said.

"This ...... I'm reluctant to go, Mrs. Zhou, you really want to go? Mrs. Zheng asked.

"I kind of want to." Mrs. Zhou nodded.

Mrs. Zheng hesitated for a moment and said, "Okay, I'll accompany you to take a look, Mrs. Zhou said in advance, if it's too dirty, I won't go in." ”

"Don't worry, Mrs. Zheng, if it's too dirty, I won't drag you in." Mrs. Zhou said.

"This is the best, that kind of fly restaurant, no matter how good the taste is, I don't want to eat it, and it is easy to get sick if you eat too much." Mrs. Zheng said.

Mrs. Zhou smiled and didn't say anything.

She doesn't have any particular resistance to the Fly House, it may have something to do with the environment in which she grew up.

Although she is also in the circle of rich wives now, she still retains some of her previous habits.

Mrs. Zheng's relationship with her is the best, because everyone else doesn't look at her very well, so Mrs. Zheng can talk to her, and is willing to chat with her and ask her out to go shopping.

The young woman, Mrs. Zhou, pulled Mrs. Zheng away, and when Wei Qiaoyi saw this, a smile flashed in her eyes.

It's good to be able to get one or two people over.

She knew these rich ladies very well, they generally didn't eat cheap things, and they didn't go to the small restaurants on the side of the road.

Wei Qiaoyi is very confident in Gao Dian's pastries, and if he can pass one or two, he may be able to pull more customers for Gao Dian.

These rich wives have a wide range of connections, rich and free.

These are Wei Qiaoyi's beautiful imaginations, whether it can be achieved or not depends on the specific situation.